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A composition with the theme of quarrel.
In life, work and study, everyone has tried to write a composition, which is a narrative way that people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. So how to write a general composition? The following is the composition I collected for you on the topic of quarrel. Welcome everyone to refer to it, I hope it will help you.

Life is like a long journey, the sea is as wide as the ideal is, and sailing in the sea will inevitably encounter some minor setbacks. As long as you rush forward strongly, the difficulties will be repelled.

Whenever I think of that quarrel, I will regret it, because I didn't listen to the old man and suffered a loss because of several math problems.

I go home to do my homework. After a while, I finished my homework and began to read. My mother came to help me correct my homework. When I saw several math mistakes, I was called: Zhen Xuan, Zhen Xuan, there are mistakes here. Let me explain it to you and correct it! I said, no, no, I'm reading. Don't bother me. Mom knew I was making excuses, so she said, stop making excuses. I am a detective. Come and correct the wrong question! My mother was a little angry, and my wayward temper was also angry: my answer was right, right, right ... My mother was also angry and shouted angrily: Don't give me this set, I only asked you to change it for your own good. Do you think other mothers take their children so seriously? I quickly covered my ears with anger. My mother had no choice but to look at her watch. I was going to be late and sent me to school without saying a word. Something's wrong. I remember today is not a math test! I feel a little lost, because I didn't listen to my mother, and I will encounter difficulties in the exam.

Dingding Lingling ... The bell rang and the exam came. Everyone is writing quickly with a pen, but my floating heart is still writing slowly ... Ding Dingling Ridge ... When the bell rings, the students gush out of the classroom like a pot, while I am still thinking and thinking in my seat.

A few days later, the test paper was handed out. Not surprisingly, I did badly in the exam, with only 85 points. The students behind me talked about my grades one after another, saying that the math Committee member did so badly in the exam that his mother would definitely scold him. I was very sad to hear this, and my tears almost hung down.

I'm so sad to get home! But my mother saw it and didn't scold me. It means: the mid-term exam is coming, study hard and get a good grade.

After a period of hard work, I returned to the examination room.

I adhered to the goal of not studying and not eating. After several weeks of hard work, my grades have improved and I got several 100 points.

Thanks to my mother, she encouraged me when I was lost, made me learn the importance of hard work, and made me have strong feelings for learning.

One day, people want to select "electrical experts", so all the electrical appliances in the family get together for a meeting.

"Then who is suitable to be an' electrical expert'?" The people's representative said. The TV spoke first: "At night, when people are tired when they go home, they can sit in front of the TV and look at me carefree. I have the greatest function, so I am best suited to be an electrical expert. " "No, no, no,no. TV opportunities are addictive and can make people's eyesight worse. It will also let some children go home and just watch TV or even do their homework, which will affect their study. I am different. I can relieve people's fatigue, save time and be very convenient. I have the greatest function, so I am best suited to be an "electrical expert". "The washing machine on the side resists." No, no, the washing machine will make hardworking people lazy, just think about convenience and speed, and then do nothing.

I didn't. In summer, people sweat, so I give them a fan to cool them down. I am the most useful, so I am best suited to be an "electrical expert" fan and retorted. At this time, the air conditioner on the side flushed: "You are all wrong. Although I am in the same trade as an electric fan, I am more convenient than it. As long as people put me in the room, the room will become particularly cool. Electric fans can only cool some places, but I can cool the whole room. My role is the biggest, so I am more suitable to be an "electrical expert!" "As they spoke, they quarreled again:" You will make people catch cold, and you are not worthy to be "electrical experts" at all. You will only hurt human beings. "

They quarreled even more and soon began to fight. By this time, the people's deputies had already seen it in their eyes and were angry in their hearts. They quickly stopped: "Well, don't argue any more. You all have your own uses. You can't make such a noise. Only if you are United and harmonious can we benefit our mankind together! " With that, he walked angrily to another house. "It's all your fault, noisy? It's okay now. Nobody wants to be an electrical expert! " "You still blame me and yourself ..." Hearing this, the NPC deputies became even more angry and hurried away.

Therefore, we should not do anything like them. Fighting won't solve anything. Only by uniting and helping each other can we have fun!

On a cold night, the moonlight is misty, the light pours down and drifts away from the empty background. The soft halo is like a mother's hand, and the evening breeze blows slowly. Time seems to stop for this scenery, leaving only this night, this bright moon, this night breeze and me, and I am enjoying it comfortably.

Suddenly, discordant notes broke into this quiet world. It's the family downstairs quarrelling. Although I am a little unhappy, my curiosity drives me. I'd better listen to what they are arguing about.

The first thing that came to my ears was the angry voice of an adult man: "Why are you so disappointing?" Did I give birth to you to embarrass me everywhere? Giving you a mobile phone is not a waste of time to indulge in games! If you don't study hard now, will you sleep in the street and starve to death in the future? "It sounds like hordes in the war, broke into my mind. Later, a woman said distressfully, "Your father is right, and now you ..." "Yes, I don't live up to expectations, but I've been trying. Why can't you tell? I'm really fed up with you guys. Do you think a good policeman and a bad policeman are love? You think I am useless, I will die, and I don't want to live! " An elder sister interrupted me and shouted. Then a piercing cry pierced my ear. Maybe I was defeated. The elder sister cried and shouted: "I don't want to live ..." The adult man also scolded: "You have returned everything I gave you over the years. If you die, I will send you! " ……

I didn't listen, and I dare not listen.

In my capacity, I naturally don't want adults to beat and scold children, which will make me afraid. But my sister's "I don't want to live" really hurts my parents' hearts. What made her shout out this sentence? Is it endless reading, or sad and melancholy that is not understood? You choose to hurt yourself and your family to solve it?

This makes me afraid of quarreling, and makes my heart palpitation cry linger in my ears and I can't calm down.

No matter how big or small the quarrel is, the initial reason may be just a trivial matter, but the two sides will intensify the contradiction for the sake of so-called dignity and face. Why not calm down and communicate? Why not be considerate of each other? They are family, aren't they? Blood is thicker than water, isn't it? Why turn a warm harbor into a cold hell?

If you calm down and communicate calmly, many things can't be solved by quarreling alone.

Life is like a seed. As long as you face the sunshine and grow hard, you can bloom the most beautiful flowers and see the beautiful world.

I remember one night in winter, the stars in the sky blinked their eyes and the moon was like a polished sickle. In the dim night, a child was singing a nursery rhyme: two tigers run fast, two tigers run fast ... but I ignored the beautiful scenery because I was not interested in singing at all.

Just upstairs, I heard my mother's urging voice: Xiaoyu, don't forget to practice the piano before going to bed. I have something to do. I'll go out first. Oh! I answered reluctantly. But as soon as I picked up the music, my mind went blank. I thought to myself: anyway, mom will be away on business for a long time, so I'd better read for a while first. So I picked up the book and read it with relish. Time passed like this, and with a bang, my mother came back, and I was still immersed in the ocean of books, unable to extricate myself.

My mother saw me reading a book and shouted, Guan Xinyu, two hours have passed. Why are you still reading? How can I ask you to practice music? She stared at me, her face flushed like a tomato. I replied: I am not interested in singing, but you must let me learn! With that, I left the room. My mother sat on the bed and didn't recover for a long time.

I didn't expect to be criticized by the teacher the next day. When I told my mother the bad news, my mother smiled and said, Nothing, let's keep working hard, and then we must practice our music well. Hmm. I nodded my head.

After a week's hard work, I returned to my teacher's house. Adhere to the goal of practicing music every day, and sure enough, after a week of hard work, I got the teacher's praise! Now, I know what pay is and what gain is, and I also feel the joy of being praised.

Thanks to my mother, she encouraged me when I was lost, and even more thanks to the quarrel, which made me interested in singing.